Uma

I.

Lustfully
searching
sex whores satiation
devouring desires
goddess
red hair
upturned
perfected
nipples

Yet
calling
more than
rawanimalust

From
Khajuraho
you called
sacred Sanskrit sounds
reawakening
remembering
long lost dreams

II.

We began

…sometimes…

sacred
enacting
divine contact improv
wands with in
temple’s radiant embrace
bursting light
prisms
thunder
shuddering
involuntary fractals of life

…sometimes…

profane
gorging
mosh pits of fuck
cocks thrusting
pussies slick in
splurging cum
sweat
heartbeats
biting
hungry arrows of passion

…sometimes…

soaring
above
golden paths
intwo glorious
magical mythologies
manifested

…sometimes…

engulfed
beneath
blue torrents
a part and abject
cloaked currents
continue

We

in downpour
of anger
unspent

ended

III.

Completions
without endings

All my lovers
ought thank you
both
divine dreams
deadly daggers
you were my
crucible forge

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